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Redbud Whispers
Dazed and rattled by my days on earth Quietly silent and confused The impossible is all I live for What a twisted irony Nourished by ethereal vapor Fed by mist and mirror's rays I hunger for my eclectic dreams Inconceivably clear eternally dear Inexcusably wrong and invariably right Explosively tender immutably strong There are no answers only hellish life There are no answers only heavenly dreams But the dreams and life temper each other I am left with bittersweet reality I am given a laminated soul As I use my life each layer is exposed As I sand the finish I find redbud whispers Redbud whispers of ecstasy and joy Redbud whispers of my own reality I am more complex than I ever knew I am more in love with life Paradox is a word coined by eternity Paul Viel 2002 |